Sermon for the Fifth Sunday after the Epiphany: Be Patient

Father Richard G. Cipolla

From the Epistle, Paul to the Colossians:Brethren: Put on, as God’s chosen ones, holy
and beloved, a heart of mercy, kindness, humility, meekness, patience.

The last in St. Paul’s list in today’s epistle, describing
what the Christian should take on, become, is patience.It may be last but it is not least.Patience can be trivialized.Someone is doing a job that requires time and meticulousness.This needs patience, in the sense that things
have to go slowly and what is needed is attention to detail and the time it
takes to make that detail perfect.But
St Paul is not talking about that kind of patience.He is talking about that patience whose
etymology comes from the Latin verb, patior,
whose first meaning is to suffer.

The
practice of patience is second only to the practice of love, and what joins
these two is suffering.Oh, you say, not
another sermon on drawing closer to the Cross, the necessity of suffering in
the Christian life, as an imitation of Christ.Yes and No.Christ does not talk
about patience per se. He talks about mercy and lovein the context of the human condition of sin
and death, and that both mercy and love demand suffering in some form.The Good Samaritan had to have the patience
to do what he did. It took time, time that he may not have had. It took
physical labor to pick up the beaten up man and put him on his horse and take
him to the inn.It took patience for
Joseph to take Mary as his wife and to live that singular role until his
death.Now we are getting closer to the
heart of patience.For the deepest part
of patience is an acceptance of things that causes suffering that cannot be
explained.This is very different from
having the patience to thread a needle or the patience to explain something to
someone who seems unable to grasp what is being said, or the patience to wait
with a serene countenance in the Department of Motor Vehicles.

The Christian understanding of patience often is seen in
acts of heroism.We associate heroism
with acts of bravery that are wonderful but obvious in their greatness.The hero deliberately forgets himself, even
his life, to perform an act that is brave and always involves
self-forgetting.For me the first modern
hero is Aeneas, the founder of Rome. He is modern in that he succumbs to all sorts
of temptations that put him off course. He becomes impatient. He fears, he
cries, he becomes a killing machine, all to found Rome. And Virgil says:Tantae
molis erat romanamcondere gentem.Molis
is untranslatable but a good approximation is : It was such a heavy task to
found the Roman race.And throughout, despite his forgetfulness of
his mission, he knows that what he is involved in is a high calling that goes
way beyond himself.

The saints are those who also forget themselves but who
understand that their patience is the patience of Christ, the patience of
Christ on the Cross, and the saints have always known that their patience,
whatever their historical circumstances, is always an imitatio Christi, an imitation of Christ, the imitation of the
Lord’s patience with everyone he encounters.Ah, you say, he was not very patient with the Pharisees and the Scribes,
lashing out at them. You hypocrites, you
whited sepulchers!Ah, we say, you see,
in the end he is like us. He has so much patience and then bam!, he explodes at
the hypocrisy and the false religiosity of these religious people.No. Wrong.Because he suffers for them, he dies for them on the Cross, for them.
Those cries of anguish against the hypocrisy of those who call themselves
religious, those are the cries of the man who knows the terrible darkness that
lurks in the heart of man and its denial of the reality of God.Those cries are joined to his cry on the
Cross: My God, my God why have you forsaken me?Father, forgive them, for they know not what they do.

But you see, now we approach with fear and trembling the
heart of patience that is suffering.We
approach that great contradiction with which St Paul grapples, ostensibly the
tension between the Law and the Gospel between the Law and Freedom, that
ultimately resolves itself in the patience of suffering.Resolves is the wrong word, for the
resolution transcends the Law in an absolute way and brings us to the
unknowable heart of God.How can one
bear the pious twaddle that is going on in Rome at this time about too many
Catholics worrying too much about the Ten Commandments?Not only have they forgotten our Lord’s words
that he has come to fulfill the Law, they have placed themselves in a bad
YouTube video imitating, badly, the Beatles’ singing: All you need is love Love
is all you need.Boring then, boring
now. Bad music then, bad theology now.

They would never dare confront that most powerful and
horrible story in the Old Testament of the sacrifice of Isaac.There is no better exegesis of this than that
of the Danish philosopher and theologian Soren Kierkegaard.What we have in that story, with its
unforgettable details, the father and son walking up the mountain side by side,
but father where is the lamb for the sacrifice, the silence of the father, the
tying up of the son on the stone altar, the knife raised.This is a moment when the Law in the deepest
sense is suspended and we enter into the abyss of the heart of God.What Abraham is about to do is against
morality, it is immoral to kill one’s own son, but this is an act of faith that
transcends even morality as Abraham enters into the blinding patience of
God.Kierkegaard calls Abraham a knight
of faith. And so he is. You say, but it has a happy ending.Abraham’s hand is stayed by an angel. It is
all a test.Whew, That was close. But
God did not stay the hand of the angel of death in the crucifixion of his
Son.There is the shattering of our
bourgeois religiosity that confuses patience with noncommittal. You and I do
not dare to enter this awesome place.Because we have no patience in the deepest sense.We become impatient with the imperfections
around us, with what we see as preventing us from being ourselves, for doing
something meaningful for myself, settling for mediocrity, refusing to climb the
mountain with the knife.And who can
blame us?Certainly not those who preach
don’t worry God loves you and there’s nothing else to say and who blot out the
hard sayings in the gospel of the Son of God. And who can blame us for refusing
to walk up that mountain with the knife in hand?

It is true in a real sense that the martyrs of the Church
from Stephen to Ignatius of Antioch to the Japanese martyrs to Edmund Campion
and the English martyrs to Isaac Jogues and the martyrs in upstate New York and
for those who die for Christ this very day: that these understand the walk up
the mountain and the knife. And most strikingly the Blessed Virgin Mary at the
foot of the Cross was pierced with the reality of the walk up the mountain. But in saying this, we breathe a sigh of relief.The martyrs have nothing to do with my life
really. That is not my calling, thanks be to God.These people are just a list in the Roman
Canon:Linus Cletus, Sixtus, Agatha,
Cecilia, Perpetua, Felicity. Awesome.But
they should have everything to do with us.

Let me give you some examples of knights of faith that
perhaps are closer to home and will perhaps wake you us up out of our selfish
stupor.A young man who has same sex
attraction who wants in his deepest heart to become a priest.He struggles mightily with this thorn in the
flesh.He fails, he goes to Confession,
he receives grace and tries to walk up the mountain as best he can.He stumbles over and over again, but he
understands that the only path he can take is up the mountain and it will never
lead to the priesthood that he so deeply desires.An older woman, a Catholic, married a
divorced man, they had a child, she takes him to Mass every Sunday and never
receives Holy Communion, never complains, patient with her condition, the son
receives his first Holy Communion, she stays in the pew, and patiently and
silently suffers, not because of the Law of the Church, but because she understands
the path up the mountain, the path that she must take.A young woman, happy marriage, pregnant, over
two months , goes to her doctor for a routine examination. The news:the baby has severe abnormalities that will
nevertheless bring it to term and that will allow the baby to live only a few
hours after birth.

The great temptation is to turn away from patience, to
refuse to walk up the mountain, so many ways today to get out of this and never
confront the awesome patience of God. Advice. Too much to ask of any normal
woman.And God’s mercy is invoked by priests.Don’t worry about Law.But she still opts for patience.And the veil falls over her and her child,
the veil of the infinite patience of God that comes from the infinite suffering
of the God who sacrificed his only begotten Son for the likes of you and
me.That is the veil of infinite
love.These people are not made up. They
are real. And they are patient.